Hannahs P.O.V.

I have a boyfriend.
I, Hannah Roberts have a boyfriend.

It was hard to accept the fact that someone had actually asked me out now. Although it took 15 years to happen. Unless you counted when I was a baby but hey I knew tons of little kids bragging about other little kids. So does it really matter?

"And so yeah for dinner we're having french fries and - hannah? Hannah are you paying Any attention to what I'm saying" Dad asked me, snapping me out of my thoughts.

I bit my lip "Sorry dad, I just zoned out keep talking" I said uninterested. "Who is he"? He asked suspiciously. I raised a brow, slightly nervous. "What guy". I said calmly. "I never said There was a guy". Nash narrowed his eyes at me.

Just as those words left his lips my phone lit up in a message. "Hey babe". It was from hayes I bit my lip and smiled when nash grabbed the phone. After reading it anger clouded his eyes. "Im gonna kill that kid" he said.
Sorry guys but im tired
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